Love hurts, love scars, love wounds, and mars.
Love hurts, love scars, love wounds, and mars.
Time and time again I have to pinch myself when I see you next to me. You are my dream come true.
The phrase I love you coming from your lips is one I could hear on repeat for the rest of my life.
It was a million tiny little things that, when you added them all up, they meant we were supposed to be together.
I choose you. And I’ll choose you over and over and over. Without pause, without a doubt, in a heartbeat. I’ll keep choosing you.
A lean agreement is better than a fat lawsuit.
Love is space and time measured by the heart.
I may not be your first date, kiss or love… but I want to be your last everything.
We waste time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love.
Love is an attempt at penetrating another being, but it can only succeed if the surrender is mutual.